Chapter 7 — The Seventh Princess is the National Teacher

On the martial arts field, Ta Lam Uyen stood straight and looked at the figure running towards him carrying a skirt. Haven't seen each other for three years, that little girl has grown quite a bit, but her mischievous eyes are still the same.

“Master ~~”

I intentionally prolonged my voice.

“Princess, please respect yourself.”

He looked serious and held out his wooden bow. Just practicing for a while, my hands are already tired. But General Ta... did not show any mercy! I began to doubt whether he was sincere with me.

“Princess, continue. 50 more shots.”

I immediately redirected:

"Thank you, general, if we set up a honeycomb charcoal factory on the border, will the soldiers be less cold in the winter?"

He was stunned. Honeycomb charcoal? Another one of her weird inventions?

"I'm stupid, I don't know what honeycomb charcoal is."

I laughed, pulled his hand and drew a diagram right on the sand.

“Mining coal like this… pressing it together like this… can increase efficiency five times.”

The young general stared intently at the corner of her flying skirt. Suddenly he really wanted to know... In that wonderfully thoughtful heart, had there ever... been him? Nhan Tieu read the secret report from the secret guard. Northern Dikha Khan secretly received the Great Liang envoy. The order on the belt is the item of the Prime Minister's palace. Indeed, just like Khinh Khinh's prediction. Nhan Tieu lightly tapped the condemnation letter:

“What did Ta Lam Uyen teach the princess today?”

“Back then, the princess learned to ride and shoot… and… to charcoal honeycomb.”

“Honeycomb charcoal?”

Nhan Tieu raised his eyebrows. Is it a toy from that little girl's past life?

“The decree - from now on, Princess Due is assigned ten chief workers.”

"Again, send a team of secret guards to monitor the Prime Minister's palace. Especially the correspondence."

9

I carried a pile of books and rushed into the study room.

The moment the "old fox" (referring to the Prime Minister) saw me, he immediately showed a fake smile.

I intentionally placed a stack of books on the shelf, at the top was "Details of transporting food and herbs to Bac Cuong". The Prime Minister's pupils constricted violently.

“Contempt is here.”

The tyrant father holds the "Arabic numeral comparison table" written by me.

"Father! I discovered something great!"

I opened the book, only a row of numbers:

“According to the loss rate reported by the Prime Minister, each person in the transport team must eat eighteen kilograms of food every day — are they elephants?”

The Prime Minister's face turned white:

"The princess is still young, she doesn't understand the loss of transportation..."

“So this is even more interesting!”

We extract the secret version:

“The Prime Minister's grandson on the border opened three food stores — could he use a magical type of rice that can produce fertility?”

The tyrant father laughed. I'm very familiar with this smile - the last time he smiled like that, the next day the Bo Hinh prison was full of people.

“Prime Minister.”

Nhan Tieu slowly rolled up his sleeves. The old fox began to tremble.

"What is the crime of embezzling military provisions? What is the crime of colluding with foreign enemies? The two crimes combined..."

Nhan Tieu suddenly stood up, one sword cut off the Prime Minister's belt.

“Should we banish the Nine Clans?”

I put on a red cardigan and stood in front of a bronze mirror. Today is the day I get married to Ta Lam Uyen. I took a deep breath, held my mother's hand - now Lan Quy Phi.

“Mother, I'm afraid…”

“Idiot.”

She gently patted my head and smiled gently:

"Who was the person who disguised himself as a man and followed His Majesty to war? Who was the person who used fire medicine to frighten the North Dich army into retreating? Now they are afraid again?"

I burst out laughing through my tears. Last year, I followed my father to conquer the south In the north, even the enemy barracks were stormed. Yet today, because of a wedding, I'm scared.

“Contempt.”

The tyrant father appeared outside the door.

“Go to Thai Mieu, pay homage to the ancestors.”

In front of the Thai Temple, hundreds of mandarins were divided into two rows. Ta Lam Uyen was wearing a happy dress, her eyes were burning, and she didn't leave me for a second. The corners of the lips carry a smile that cannot be hidden. Read full at Nguyet Hoa Cac page

“Kneel!”

According to the command of the Ceremony, you and I knelt down.

"Phung Thien inherited the Emperor's blessing and decreed: Princess Due, with unparalleled intelligence and outstanding merits, is now married to Marquis of Tran Bac, Ta Lam Uyen, with special permission to open a government office and participate in national government..."

As soon as the edict ended, the whole dynasty was shocked. Is this marrying a princess? It was clear that a female prime minister was given!

“Your Majesty!”

The remnants of the Prime Minister intend to protest. Nhan Tieu just glanced, that guy immediately became speechless.

“My will is decided.”

He pulled out a bamboo roll from his sleeve:

“This is the draft of the Constitution that I and Princess Due drafted together — from now on, Dai Luong will form a Cabinet, and political affairs will be presided over by the Prime Minister.”

I choked up. So many nights of debate, so many arguments and patience. In the end, in return, the document changed history. From now on, Dai Luong is no longer a dynasty of one person. It's a country shared by thousands of people.

“Contempt.”

Ta Lam Uyen gently held my hand under my sleeve.

“Vi Phu had one sentence that stuck with him for ten years.”

“Yes?”

“Do you like me?”

“My idiot…”

I smiled mischievously. The red lantern shines high. Ta Lam Uyen gently lifted the pink scarf. Seeing eyes that sparkle like stars.

“Contempt…”

His voice was hoarse. I pulled out a scroll hidden under my pillow:

"General, this is an equal marriage contract that I drafted. Article one: do not cheat. Article two: do not lie. Article three..."

Ta Lam Uyen smiled in a low voice, took the agreement and threw it aside.

“The husband wants one more thing.”

He bent down and kissed her chirping lips:

“Whether it is this life or the next —

There is only Contempt.” Nhan Tieu stood in front of Thai Hoa Palace, watching the rising sun. Ten years passed like a blink of an eye. The child who once scolded him for being a tyrant has now become a goddess who helps him manage the world.

"Your Majesty, the border sends joy."

The security guard presented a secret letter.

“Princess Due improved the honeycomb crossbow, destroyed the North Dich, Kha Khan submitted a surrender.”

Nhan Tieu smiled slightly. Is it another one of Khinh Khinh's "dreams"? He returned to the study room. The first project was to publish "Dai Luong Cong Bao" - the newspaper founded by us, spreading national politics throughout the world. On the outskirts of the capital, a new girls' school was established, and the sound of reading books echoed.

“Your Majesty, it's time to eat.”

The eunuch gently reminded.

"Bring it to Princess Due's palace. I want to see my grandchild."

The first fireworks of the new year bloom in the night sky. Dai Luong Thinh The — Start from here. (Complete)